今天，下了2020年的第一场雪。我好兴奋，赶紧吃完饭，背起书包，急忙跑出家门。
Today, it's the first snow in 2020. I was so excited that I finished my meal, picked up my schoolbag and hurried out of the house.
哇！好漂亮呀！洁白无瑕的雪花从天空纷纷扬扬飘下来，房屋、树木、大地都披上了银装，我仿佛置身于童话世界，我想起了一首诗：雪梅争春未肯降，骚人阁笔费评章。梅须逊雪三分白，雪却输梅一段香。此时，如果能寻得一树一树梅花，该有多幸运啊！
WOW! How beautiful! The white and flawless snowflakes come down from the sky, houses, trees and the earth are all covered with silver. I feel like I am in a fairy tale world. I think of a poem: the snow and plum are fighting for the spring, but they are not willing to come down, and the poet's Pavilion has paid for comments. The plum blossom is not as white as the snow, but the snow loses its fragrance. At this time, if you can find a tree and a tree of plum blossom, how lucky you are!
这漫天飞舞的雪花，似羽毛轻轻地洒落，在乌云密布的天空中翩翩起舞，它们像烟一样轻灵，像柳絮一样柔软，它们那么纯洁，纯洁的晶莹透亮，它们那么轻盈，悄然无声，每一片雪花，都像一段委婉、悠扬、清新的音乐，都仿佛是一首轻快、和谐、鲜明的小诗。
The snowflakes flying all over the sky are like feathers falling gently, dancing in the sky covered with dark clouds. They are as light as smoke, as soft as willow catkins, so pure, pure and crystal clear. They are so light and silent. Each snowflake is like a euphemism, melodious and fresh music, like a light, harmonious and bright poem.
我不知不觉来到了学校，学校早就被冬姑娘从天上带来的白棉被子盖住了。
I came to the school unconsciously. The school was covered by the white cotton quilt that winter girl brought from the sky.
你瞧，屋顶上多了一顶小帽子，围墙像白色的巨蟒，伸向灰枯黄的小草，小草在白棉被里沉沉睡去，花儿也在被子下面安然入睡，爱美的柳树染了一头白发，只有墨绿的松柏挺着腰，一副不屈不挠的样子。一阵风吹来，树枝上的雪簌簌落下。
You see, there's a little hat on the roof. The wall looks like a white python, stretching out to the gray and yellow grass. The grass falls asleep in the white cotton quilt. The flowers also fall asleep safely under the quilt. The beautiful willow has dyed a head of white hair. Only the dark green pines and cypresses stand up and look indomitable. A gust of wind blew, and the snow on the branch fell.
下课了，大家兴致勃勃地冒着雪打雪仗。当我正在准备丸一个雪球时，“啪！”的一声，一阵刺骨的冰凉，钻进我的脖子。“啊！凉死我了，是谁？”我拿着刚做好的雪球暴跳如雷，旁边的赵子璇正在那儿大笑。“一定是他”，我三步并作两步冲向他，飞快地抛出手中的雪球，赵子璇的头上立刻开出了白色的烟花。我正幸灾乐祸地手舞足蹈时，又一个雪球突然砸在我的后背上，真是螳螂捕蝉，黄雀在后。我又转而去追打另一个同学……
After class, everyone braved the snow happily to fight snowball. When I was preparing to take a snowball, "pa!" The sound, a sharp cold, into my neck. "Ah! I'm so cold. Who is it? " I took the snowball I just made, and Zhao Zixuan beside me was laughing. "It must be him." I rushed to him step by step, throwing the snowball in my hand. Zhao Zixuan immediately opened a white fireworks on his head. When I was gloating and dancing, another snowball suddenly hit my back. It was a mantis catching cicadas. Huang was behind. I turned to chasing another classmate
我真喜欢雪天，它让我的生活充满了遐想，充满了快乐。
I really like snowy days. It makes my life full of reverie and happiness.